[Verse 1: Cash Cobain]
Damn, Let's go
Poke it out, Poke it out
Shake it and throw
Thinking ’bout breaking your hoe
Thinking 'bout breaking and taking your hoe
You know I stay with my bro, I know he gon' up it and aim at throat
You know I stay with a pole, I stay with a heater it feel like a coat
Told you don’t come to my side, Told you don't come are you dumb or are you high?
Ask all my homies, they don't gotta slide
A nigga run up then that nigga gon' die
Don't [?] don't can't get a reply
If he be on live he get hit up on live
See an opp, I can't leave him alive
Say he a demon, I sent him to God

[Chorus: Cash Cobain]
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, nah
I want your girlfriend
I wanna touch on your girlfriend
Wanna fuck on your girlfriend
I wanna touch on her, nah
Ooh aah ayy let’s go
Play hеr like tic-tac-toe
No X’s or O's, my ex is a hoе
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